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Noah’s arms keep my body close to his as he starts pulling gently from the collar of my shirt. He starts walking backwards, reminding me of that time he gave me a bouquet of flowers and we ended up making out in my living room.   I smile in the kiss while pushing the door open behind him. Three steps further and he falls back on the bed, my body as near to his as possible.   "Why do you want us to f**k so desperately?" I say, lifting my chest up with my elbows.   "Why do you want to avoid it so desperately?" He asks, rising an eyebrow and smiling widely.   "I asked first."   Noah sighs and looks at me in the eyes, his head resting on the mattress.   "It is easy for me to love you. It's like we hadn't even been apart for years. I finally feel complete around you. It's stupid t

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